The prince is very fierce

Outside the courtyard gate in a deserted alley, Xu Bu Ling Chu Jian waited quietly.

Zhu Manzhi was a little nervous. The other party was a gangster that even Tianzi camp had a headache for, and he was no ordinary fish in the world. After pulling Xu Buling's sleeves and getting no response, Zhu Manzhi had no choice but to hide behind Xu Buling, waiting for a sword to seal his throat later, then ran to collect the corpse and pick up the equipment. After all, 'Shangchun' is a famous sword, so... It’s valuable…

"who?"

"Eagle points to Sanren."

A brief dialogue sounded, and the female thief's voice was light and clear, and she sounded very beautiful.

Zhu Manzhi frowned and pursed his lips, feeling a little worried. If this thief is a great beauty, will Mr. Xu be merciful... No, no, how can Mr. Xu, a cold and arrogant person like him, care about the appearance of his daughter's family...

Squeak——

While thinking, the courtyard door opened.

The expected flash of swords and shadows did not appear, and the shield in front of him remained motionless in the wind and snow.

Zhu Manzhi looked a little confused, held the knife in his hand, and secretly glanced between Xu Buling's arms.

As a result, I saw a beautiful woman in white, holding the door frame with both hands, standing quietly behind the courtyard door. A few subtle smiles flashed through her cold spring-like eyes. There was no murderous look on her face, but she felt like she was seeing a good friend. .

"..."

Zhu Manzhi's heart skipped a beat and he felt something was wrong. He hurriedly stuck his head out and glared at the female thief.

Ning Qingye looked at Zhu Manzhi for a few times, then looked at Xu Buling, and asked softly:

"Master Xu, who is this?"

Zhu Manzhi was a little anxious and hurriedly said: "Bold thief, how dare you... Ouch~" His butt was slapped by the scabbard again. Zhu Manzhi quickly shut up, glanced at Xu Buling secretly, pursed his lips, and finally He let out a soft "Huh-".

Xu Buling didn't care and walked into the courtyard door with a slight smile on his face:

"My guard, Miss Ning, don't panic, you are on your own."

Zhu Manzhi was immediately unhappy when she heard this. She saw that Xu Buling knew the assassin, and maybe he was the person Xu Buling invited. She had some guesses about the details, but it was definitely not easy to ask.

But after all, she and Xu Buling are still close friends. The matter of becoming a guard has not started yet, so how can she be regarded as a guard...

Zhu Manzhi blinked, looked at Ning Qingye, and whispered:

"Master Xu, do you know him?"

Xu Buling nodded: "I know you." Then he entered the yard.

Ning Qingye naturally did not stop him and turned around to get out of the way.

Zhu Manzhi wanted to follow him, but when he looked up, he saw the snow-white fox fur hanging under the eaves. She recognized that this was Xu Buling's fox fur, which was very expensive in the market, and it was also an underwear, and it appeared in a woman's yard...

Zhu Manzhi's little eyebrows furrowed tightly. He looked at Ning Qingye's figure and didn't know where he was thinking. He muttered "Hu Meizi" secretly, then turned around and left while holding the knife on his waist.

Xu Buling just entered the courtyard gate and noticed that Zhu Manzhi had not come in. He turned his head and asked:

"Manzhi, where are you going?"

"I still have something to do, let's go first!"

Tap tap tap——

The boots were a bit heavy as they stepped on the bluestone pavement, and the words were a bit rude.

Xu Buling frowned, but didn't take it seriously and closed the courtyard door...

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The night is getting darker.

Ning Qingye sat on the small bench and poured the concoction from the medicine jar into the small bowl with gentle movements.

Under the eaves of the small courtyard, Xu Buling stood in front of his snowy fox fur and looked up and down. Cleaning fur is a technical job and it can be ruined if you are not careful. He originally thought that Ning Qingye washed it with water, but he never thought that Ning Qingye was very careful and did not know how to remove the original stains.

Ning Qingye raised his eyes and looked at it, as if he noticed Xu Buling's surprise, and said calmly: "Although I grew up in Changqing Temple, I have not become a monk. I practice martial arts in the mountains on weekdays, and I also hunt tigers and leopards and sell them to vendors. …”

Xu Bu Ling suddenly realized, turned around and sat down opposite the small stove, and said with a chuckle: "Miss Ning is really virtuous. Anyone who marries you as his wife will be blessed in the future."

"..."

Ning Qingye blinked her eyes. She didn't like talking politely to others, so she nodded and smiled slightly and changed the topic:

"Thank you for your help today, young master... It's a pity that I didn't kill Zhang Xiang. The reputation of 'Slaughter of Ten Thousand People' is well-deserved. I'm afraid there aren't many people in the world who can pull off three moves from him."

Xu Buling nodded: "That's right, even if I'm not poisoned, I can't kill him with three moves."

The words sounded like bragging. Ning Qingye wanted to say, "Don't talk nonsense," but she didn't know Xu Buling's true skills, so she finally got down to business:

"Young master, if you go into the case record library, you can find a way to detoxify?"

Xu Buling shook his head with a hint of helplessness: "We found nothing... which can be considered good news. At least for now, it seems that it is not the hand of the imperial court. However, the clues to the locking dragon Gu have been cut off..."

Ning Qingye knew how powerful Locking Dragon Gu was, and her expression became more serious as she frowned slightly:

"Then the young master won't live for a few days?"

"???"

Xu Buring's face was filled with dark lines. After confirming that Ning Qingye said this in a very serious tone, he blinked:

"Well... I should probably live for another year or two..."

Ning Qingye's eyes showed a bit of sadness, and she was silent for a moment: "I don't know many people in the world, but there are still a few experts, but I can't guarantee that I can ask for clues about the dragon-locking Gu..."

"As long as the girl has her heart."

Xu Buling nodded and chuckled, looking at Ning Qingye for a few times. Seeing that she looked not very good, he went to the medicine pot and smelled it:

"Danggui, Baishao, Danshen... Is the girl having her period?"

"!!!"

Ning Qingye's face froze, and she almost threw the medicine bowl in her hand directly over. Even if she was a cold person, she was a little annoyed and ashamed. She picked up the sword beside her, and her eyes were slightly cold:

"Mr. Xu, if you can't speak, don't speak."

Xu Buling was secretly happy to get his revenge, but his face was innocent: "I just care about the girl, don't be so angry, I accidentally bumped into the girl's chest during the day..."

Shua——

The long sword was unsheathed, and the cold light was pressing.

Ning Qingye's face flushed. She didn't expect Xu Buling to talk about that pot. She raised the sword and pointed at Xu Buling first, and then turned to the courtyard gate:

"You go!"

The voice trembled slightly, and the tone was very cold.

Xu Buling raised his hand, stood up angrily, and walked towards the gate under the gaze of those cold eyes, and did not forget to turn back and remind him:

"Remember to drink more hot water...Okay, okay...I'm leaving."

Ning Qingye's sword-holding hand trembled slightly, and he didn't know how much restraint he had to use to avoid poking a few holes in this steely straight man.

When Xu Buling's figure disappeared at the gate, Ning Qingye put down the long sword in his hand, stared at the gate for a long time, and after making sure that Xu Buling did not run back again, he muttered in a low voice:

"Lecher...What's the use of drinking hot water...Little prince..."

Ning Qingye sat back in front of the small stove, picked up the medicine bowl and blew it gently, and was silent for a moment, and then looked at the gate again, with a bit of strange meaning between his eyebrows.

Maybe he thought the young prince was too straightforward, and couldn't even lie to girls, so he had a pretty face for nothing...

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After Xu Buling walked out of the courtyard, he looked around, and he didn't know where Zhu Manzhi had gone. There was only a big horse wandering around in the alley.

Xu Buling circled around the alley and waited at the entrance for a while. When he didn't find anyone, he got on the horse and returned to the palace on Kuishou Street.

It was late at night, and the lights in the palace were dim. Two of the eight guards followed Ning Qingye and Zhu Manzhi, and the remaining six were conscientiously patrolling around the palace.

Old Xiao stood between the two stone lions with his cane, looking forward like a door god. When he saw Xu Buling coming back, he hurried forward and said with a chuckle:

"Little prince, how is it?"

Xu Buling stopped outside the mansion, threw the whip to the guard, and shook his head: "Zhu Manzhi went into the case library and didn't find any clues about the Dragon Locking Gu. I'm afraid it was spread by the wandering sorcerer."

When Old Xiao heard this, he couldn't help but sigh: "That's troublesome. There's not even a case library. Old Xiao, I really can't think of where else the news of the Dragon Locking Gu can be hidden."

Xu Buling picked up the wine pot and took a sip: "Check it slowly. I'm Healthy, as long as you don't force yourself to move, you can live for two or three years. There is always a way out. "

Old Xiao stroked his cane and pondered for a while: "The Dragon Locking Gu comes from South Vietnam. The prince has sent people to South Vietnam to look for it, but there are deep mountains and old forests there, and there is no news so far..."

"Don't say these useless things. It's not the first time you have returned disappointed."

"Alas..."

Old Xiao nodded and said no more...

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